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Chapter 261 Night Meeting (1)

The roar suddenly rang in the darkness.

In fact, it is not the night, but the most chaotic time between heaven and earth before dawn. The hazy moonlight hits the snow-covered earth, and there is a little confused light floating in your sight.

Before dawn, it is the most sleepy time for people and the least energy.

Unexpected night attacks are often launched at this time. However, Zhu Gaoxu was a little surprised. When Lan Yu ordered all the cavalry to disperse and move forward alternately, the roar of armor and horse hooves trampling on ice and snow in the cavalry team, isn't it the best warning to the enemy?

The cavalry in front suddenly accelerated, and the torrent turned into several branches. Lan Yu was still in charge of the central army, and he rode his horse neither fast nor slow, staring at the front with sharp eyes. At the same time, he asked the flag bearer to hold the blue-word flag higher.

Lan Shuai! Zhu Gaoxu, who followed Lan Yu, finally couldn't help but speak loudly in the wind. Didn't you make the Tartars be prepared for this?

Lan Yu tilted his head slightly, pointed the whip in front of him, and the opposite was the Tartar, not his deaf and blind man. Do you think we can still touch under someone's eyes without knowing it?

We are definitely not very moving. The Tartars can't tell how many of us are, but they can hear clearly where we come from. They are divided into several teams, and the movements are almost the same. He can't hear clearly, and he doesn't know which side is our main attack point!

The closer we get, the more panicked the Tartars, the more we are, the more we are, the more we have to distract ourselves. Remember, on the battlefield, the enemy is not too late to adjust and follow our rhythm!

A few words made Zhu Gaoxu suddenly realize and suddenly realized.

When fighting, you must lead the enemy's nose.

The commander of the forward, don't rush too hard, set fire! Lan Yu shouted, "The Tartars are burning the damn thing on the side of the wind!"

The roar of the horse's hooves suddenly increased again. In the dark night before dawn, countless torches suddenly rose. Then, like raindrops, they threw them into the vague military formation of the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

Kill! At the same time, Ming soldiers burst out from the world, shaking the heaven and earth.

Wake up! Lan Yu tied the war horse and looked at it in place.

The battle started in front of him. The Ming army, the most vanguard, had approached the periphery of the Beiyuan, but they did not rush in directly, but wandered along the other's camp and kept firing torches. In the fire, they could vaguely see the soldiers of the Beiyuan running in panic.

The soldiers were panicked, and the soldiers who led the soldiers shouted to their throats was useless! Lan Yu looked at the battlefield and sneered, now, waiting for them to get in trouble!

Zhu Gaoxu also looked ahead, as if he was talking to himself. When will they be in chaos? If they don’t rush in and fight, they will slowly wake up, but it will be difficult to fight!

The fight was not at this moment, so the horse always had to take a breath! Lan Yu gently rubbed the horse's neck, carefully took out an egg from his arms, smashed it on the saddle with his own hands, and then placed it next to the horse's mouth.

Suddenly, the war horse's big eyes suddenly shimmered, and he lowered his head and swallowed the egg.

What a beast! Lan Yu laughed.

At this time, Zhu Gaoxu noticed that there were very few cavalry around Lan Yu, with only about four or five hundred people.

Lan Shuai, why are there so many soldiers around you? Don’t you want to be the main attacker? Zhu Gaoxu asked again.

It’s so chaotic that there are too many soldiers. Besides, the battle to win in such chaos is not so many soldiers! Lan Yu smiled casually and looked at Zhu Gaoxu. Your father hasn’t taught you these things on weekdays?

Zhu Gaoxu shook his head, no!

Yes! Lan Yu smiled and said, your father fought with more and won less, and he never fought a deadly battle!

Upon hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu said unhappyly, "Why do you have to deliberately belittle my father?" My father's merits in the border for many years...

I'm so full of food and belittle him? The battles you fight at the border are all battles with sufficient food and salary, and the soldiers and armor. Behind your father and the kings are the support of the entire Ming Dynasty. If you can't win this way, then go home and take your children!

Lan Yu snorted coldly, to be fair, your father is indeed outstanding among their generation, but he is even worse than us old men!

The battles we fight are all the battles we can die if we cannot win, and there is no choice! If you don’t say that, just say that he is comparable to the King of Zhongshan and Kaiping. Can he compare with the King of Zhongshan and King of Kaiping? At that time, they were all hungry and had never touched the sword in their lifetime. They beat the family soldiers of the scholars of Jiangnan plague and the Hu soldiers transferred from the north by Dayuan. Can they compare?

Besides, how many times did your father win more than one in his life? Damn, if you don’t die a few times, don’t let someone surround you a few times, and survive a few times, what is the point of fighting?

Don’t talk about how your father will be in the future, but now, he can’t even compare with your uncle?

Zhu Gaoxu was stunned, my uncle, which uncle?

King Qiyang, Li Wenzhong!

As soon as Lan Yu finished speaking, before Zhu Gaoxu could hear clearly, he heard the cavalry shouts coming from the front.

It's broken, and there's a hole in the west!

Lan Yu was shocked and stood directly on the horse's back and looked out.

There was a sea of ​​fire in the northern Yuan army camp, with a faint wooden wall collapsed, and there were other Ming cavalry on the side, hooking the hooks on the fence and pulling them down with force with the horses.

Everything was as Lan Yu expected. Under the dawn night, the Northern Yuan army was sleeping soundly. In a hurry, they did not know how many enemies came, nor did they know the enemy's main attack direction. For a moment, the soldiers could not find the general, and the general could not find the soldiers.

There is a word from the Han people that can summarize such a scene, surrounded by enemies!

Get ready! Lan Yu sat firmly on the horse's back, pulled down the armor, and rushed!

Boom, hundreds of people rushed out like sharp arrows.

Zhu Gaoxu's heart had never been so nervous, he felt as if he was about to jump out of his cavity. He followed Lan Yu tightly, holding the palm of the saber in the cold wind, full of sweat.

The shouts of killing became louder and louder, and the shadow of the enemy became clearer. It was so clear that Zhu Gaoxu could clearly see that at the broken Yuan army camp, a Yuan army officer who was not even wearing armor was roaring and commanding the Beiyuan soldiers with a scimitar to block the gap.

The law!

The war horses roared and roared, crossing the fire on the ground.

On the war horse, Lan Yu took off the meteor hammer from the saddle with agility that was not matched by his age and threw it out.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of people behind him were like this.

The meteor hammer fell like a meteorite, and the hammer with a rotating iron chain roared and hovered in the air, with only one encounter, and the newly blocked gap suddenly fell down.

Several more Ming cavalrymen kicked the war horses desperately and rushed to Lan Yu. The two of these cavalrymen were in a group, and they were holding a rope in their hands, and the rope was tied to the burning rolling wood.

With a loud bang, the rolling wood was thrown out by them with horsepower, causing the firelight in the Yuan army camp to shatter instantly.

Rush! Lan Yu yelled, follow me, don’t stop!

Zhu Gaoxu only felt that the blood rushed from his chest to his head, and rode his horse over the fire. The saber in his hand flew lightly across the neck of a Yuan army, and a head flew high.

Cycling towards crowded places! While charging, Lan Yu was still shouting orders.

On the messy battlefield, hundreds of elite cavalry formed a strict formation without any panic. They rushed around and stepped on the enemy camp. Wherever they went, people were overturned and the Yuan army was defeated.

This is the difference between the Ming cavalry and the Northern Yuan cavalry. The Ming cavalry is more like a whole, with cavalry wrapped in iron armor, like a moving steel fortress, invincible.

Zhu Gaoxu discovered that under such a charge, his personal courage was minimal and he did not need to show his skills at all. He just needed to sag his saber horizontally to reap lives.

Happy! Happy! He screamed wildly, and a Yuan army running in a panic was directly knocked away by his war horse, landed in the fire, and turned into a fireman.

But the next second, his eyes swayed.
Chapter completed!
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